Trip Lee - 40 Deep lyrics

[Intro: Lecrae] All s- All s- (The boy is dangerous) All saved, all serious All saved, all serious All saved, all s- All saved, all s- All saved, all serious [Verse 1: Lecrae] Yo clicked up 40 deep in the street you can find us Ya we on theology but we be on the grind ya When we was a youngers only had 2 place to run to One become an animal, two get out the jungle So we got our lion on the line bro, that's what we do Run up on you and your crew and tell ya'll Jesus is the truth Open air evangelists, relationships, we do it all Backpack still full of tracks with a Johnny Mac, hats to the back and our backs to the wall Plus I got some homies out there who gon' rep the rock If you wanna make them stop, you gon' have to bring a choppa If they get martyred, then we gon' go harder Share the gospel on d**h row and let ‘em know that they been pardoned You don't wanna get it started, this is what we do, who we are 1-1-6 to the day we die, ain't tryin to be no superstars Chicks to the click that'll pull your car? Usin' the street like cops in cars? You ain't hear the truth today, I promise we'll be back tomorrow [Hook] Clicked up 40 deep, all saved, all serious Clicked up 40 deep, hey holla at us if you curious Clicked up 40 deep, we all saved, all serious Clicked up 40 deep, come holla at us if you curious Clicked up 40 deep, all saved, all serious (Yah) Clicked up 40 deep, all saved, all serious (Yah, it's community baby, haha) Clicked up 40 deep, all saved, all serious (Let's take it back, Creezie, let's talk about it) Clicked up 40 deep, all saved, all serious (Let me show you Tedashii's style, baby) [Verse 2: Tedashii] To the streets, like 'Crae Clicked up 40 deep, all day Backpacks they strap ‘em Johnny Mac and tracts to play for me this morning to label the streets, all day (okay) 1-1-6 for your boy, man this more than just some artistry Cliqued up in community, baby, this here the heart of me I get every thinking body you gon have to pardon me Wanna know the truth brought a partner this here was stallin me Real talk, real talk, before it was the real talk I was in community just trying to have a real walk Looking for direction but at times that I would feel lost What's accountability? Your boy was prone to be alone Folk making war within the stars; Han Solo God used somebody to wake me minus the NoDoz We do the plumb line I can see myself like a photo He made us for community, another way's a no-go [Hook] [Verse 3: Trip Lee] A clique of us is shining rhyming walking talking sharing Christ, very hype Find us hiding behind him all prepared to fight, very tight Fighting trying to share the cross. He spared of life We're living by the blood like we're parasites, get it right My team carries bunch of high beam blaring lights Might seem scary but we nice, see we carry life Light is seen clearly man we're glaring very bright Check the fleet man we deep so we might seem Barry White Ever since we heard about the murder how they buried Christ Eyes upon the cross even though that is a scary sight But that was the merger we converted now we very tight He died for His bride homie, How you like the married life? Christ the name we calling on Can't wait until He calls us home You know we be falling often we can't walk it all alone My crew's always rhyming like some stalkers we ain't stalkin' homes Started with the cross and we continue with the cross alone [Hook]